(That's the morning chapter today.) ）

In the early morning, the three of them set off on the road, facing the wind and snow, Chen Ping'an, who led the way in front, walked a section of boxing piles and suddenly stopped.

The girl in the pink skirt asked softly, "Who is the master missing?"

The boy in Tsing Yi said lazily: "This ghost weather, the master may be trying to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to shit, at least he won't let his butt freeze." ”

The girl in the pink skirt said angrily: "Disgusting!"

The boy in Tsing Yi sighed and said, "Loyalty is against the ear." ”

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The Nanjian country, where Taoist priests and celebrities are merry, is particularly lively this year, and a huge ceremony has just come to an end.

On the border of Nanjian Country, behind a towering mountain, between the mountains and forests, the path is deep, and there is a young Taoist girl walking slowly, carrying an emerald green bamboo branch in her hand, her fingers twisting slightly, and she is followed by a smart white elk.

A man in white with a sword hanging from her walked side by side with her looking lonely.

She said helplessly: "I have told you more than once, it's not that you only have the cultivation of the lower five realms, I must not like it, but it is not that you have the cultivation of the upper five realms, I must like you." Wei Jin, it's really impossible for me to be with you, why don't you just want to die? Otherwise, you tell me, how can you die?"

asked a Taoist aunt who was devoted to cultivation to say such straightforward and naked words, it seemed that the man was really entangled with her, which made her a little annoyed.

The man is none other than the genius sword cultivator of the Fengxue Temple Shenxiantai, Wei Jin.

The people who cultivate on the mountain, the so-called geniuses, are actually divided into three, six, nine and so young, the eleventh realm sword cultivator, Wei Jin is a well-deserved first rank, and the speed of breaking through the realm far exceeds that of his peers.

Wei Jin's expression was sluggish, where did he look like a merry person who had just broken through the threshold of the Ten Realms, and said with a wry smile: "Is it because you have someone you like?

The young Dao Gu stopped, turned her head to look at the sword cultivator of the Fengxue Temple, who was already a famous continent, and said with a smile: "Wei Jin, why are you so unreasonable!"

Although Wei Jin was expressionless, he felt a little aggrieved in his heart, and he didn't know how to explain and redeem it, so he remained silent for a while, even if Wei Jin was so disheartened, his clothes were wrinkled, and in the eyes of outsiders, no matter where he stood casually, he was still the most energetic sword in the world.

It's a pity that this outsider does not include the young Dao Gu in front of Wei Jin.

The heart of the sword is as clear as glass, and it may not be really familiar with the world, especially the matter of love, which is the most unreasonable thing in the world, and it is even more annoying.

Wei Jin said softly: "He Xiaoliang, I will only ask you one question in the end. ”

She nodded, "You ask." ”

Wei Jin hesitated for a moment, turned his gaze away, and said in a hoarse voice: "You talk about fate the most, so if one day, you finally meet someone who is destined for you, even if you don't like him in your heart, will you still choose to become a Taoist companion with him for the sake of the so-called Great Dao?"

There was silence.

It seems that even the invisible wisps of breeze between heaven and earth are frozen at this moment.

The young Dao Gu smiled and said, "Yes." ”

Wei Jin's eyes were completely gloomy, and he still didn't look at this woman who fell in love at first sight, his eyes were red, "Even if you and him become a fairy couple in the eyes of the world, you will be unhappy, He Xiaoliang, I don't lie to you, I don't want to see you unhappy." ”

The young Dao Gu sighed softly, although she revealed a trace of sadness, her Dao heart was still as solid as a rock, "Wei Jin, even if there is really that day, I will have an unsatisfactory life, but I will definitely not regret it, let alone turn my head and like you Wei Jin." ”

Wei Jin muttered, "Is that so?"

The young Dao Gu turned and left.

Wei Jin was reluctant to move for a long time, she didn't regret it, but he already regretted it, regretting that he shouldn't have asked this stupid question that hurt others and hurt himself.

A young Taoist walked out from the depths of the dense forest, with two big fish, one green and one red, swimming in the air.

Wei Jin retracted his gaze, and only after Dao Gu He Xiaoliang walked away, did he dare to stare at her back as she walked farther and farther away.

He didn't look at the golden boy in the contemporary golden boy and jade girl in Dongbao Aquarius, and said coldly: "If you dare to say a word, I will dare to kill people with a sword." ”

Although the young Taoist was a little jealous of this eleventh realm sword cultivator, but this mountain forest was located in the back mountain of the sect, he believed that Wei Jin would dare to draw his sword and kill people if he disagreed, but the Taoist didn't believe that he would die at all, so he sneered: "The eleventh realm sword cultivator of the Fengxue Temple can commit murder in our Divine Sect?"

The word Zong, the young Taoist is particularly heavy on the word.

There are three Taoist sects in Aquarius, among which the Nanjian National Divine Sect is respected, and it is the main incense in the center of the Taoist system of a continent. Last time, I followed He Xiaoliang down the mountain together, went to the Lizhu Cave of the Dali Dynasty, and went all the way north, everywhere I went, whether it was the secular emperors and monarchs, or the true monarchs of various countries, and the land immortals, without exception, they all treated him and He Xiaoliang, a pair of golden boys and girls, with courtesy, and did not dare to slack off at all.

The Divine Decree Sect is located on the border of the Nanjian Kingdom, monopolizing one of the seventy-two blessed lands of Qingtan Blessed Land, the suzerain Qi Zhen, who holds the title of the true monarch of the four countries, and the Taoism is all over the sky, and is one of the few true immortals in the East Treasure Aquarius Continent, although the Divine Decree Sect is the lower sect of their lineage, but even if Qi Zhen goes to the Dao Orthodoxy Sect located in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, there is no doubt that he is an important role of the first class.

And this golden boy happens to be the closed disciple of Sect Master Qi Zhen.

And the same senior sister He Xiaoliang, studied under Xuanfu Zhenren, this indisputable predecessor Zhenren is different from the head of the junior brother Qi Zhen, only accepted He Xiaoliang as an apprentice, He Xiaoliang had just entered the Divine Sect, his reputation was not obvious, his talent was not obvious, his life experience was not obvious, only Xuanfu Zhenren fell in love with her at a glance, and it turned out that everyone was wrong, only Xuanfu Zhenren caught a piece of peerless jade, and he didn't even need to carve it as a master, He Xiaoliang, who was deeply lucky, rose rapidly, broke through the realm quickly, and the opportunity was good, so that the sect was dumbfounded.

And the golden boy and jade girl of Dongbao Aquarius Continent have a great possibility of becoming Taoist couples, even if they are not in the same sect, they are no exception, and their respective sects are often happy to see it.

Golden boys and girls like him and He Xiaoliang, who came out of the same school, have only appeared three times in the nearly 1,000-year history of Dongbao Aquarius, including the two of them, and all of them have become great road couples who have joined forces to enter the Five Realms.

So he didn't want to be the first exception himself.

Wei Jin turned his head to look at the young Taoist, and suddenly had a little discouragement, "You are not qualified to let me use the sword, your master Qi Zhen is about the same." ”

The sword cultivation of the eleventh realm can completely be equal to the qi cultivator of the twelve realms outside the military family, this is common sense.

What's more, the sect master of the Divine Decree Sect has been stuck at the peak of the eleventh realm for many years, and the reason why the celebration was held this year was to celebrate that he had finally broken through the realm, so Wei Jin and the sect master Qi Zhen were both qi practitioners who had not been breaking through the realm for a long time, and if the two of them changed places to fight in the ring, it was really difficult to say whether they would win or lose.

However, this is the territory of the Divine Decree Sect, and various formations emerge in an endless stream, and it is also a true monarch realm, and Qi Zhen, who occupies the right time and place, can never be regarded as an ordinary monk in the early stage of the Twelve Realms.

The young Taoist smiled: "Not qualified, so what?"

This sentence is really hurtful to Wei Jin, who was once again poured a basin of cold water on his head by Dao Gu He Xiaoliang.

So Wei Jin said indifferently: "Take it." ”

The young Daoist couldn't see Wei Jin draw his sword clearly at all, and a wisp of sword qi that was no more than an inch long slashed down above his head.

Seeing that he was about to lose a life-saving talisman, the young Taoist saw a warm palm as white as jade stretched out to the top of his head, grabbing the terrifying sword qi that burst into the sky for him.

Then there was a little bloody air in the air, which was incompatible with this quiet and peaceful mountain forest.

Wei Jin glanced at the uninvited guest, let go of the hilt of his sword, and left slowly, just leaving a sentence, "Do it yourself." ”

A Taoist priest with a face like a crown of jade stood in front of the golden boy of the Divine Sect, put away the palm that blocked the sword qi of Wei and Jin, and the wound in the palm of the hand was deep and the bones were visible.

The Taoist priest said in a gentle voice: "Those who are committed to the Tao, it is too late to cultivate the mind, so why bother to speak quickly." ”

The Dao Tong Golden Boy said respectfully, "Uncle Shi, I know it's wrong. ”

The handsome Taoist priest of Yushu Linfeng smiled and said: "If you know your mistakes, you can change them, but don't just admit your mistakes." ”

The young Taoist with two big fish swimming beside him said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, I really know that I am wrong, I will definitely change it." ”

The Taoist who is known as Uncle Shi is actually not very old, looking at the age before he was established, he smiled and said: "If you want to change it, Uncle Shi can't help it, who made your master my head brother." ”

The golden boy had a big head for a while, and he was afraid that his uncle would talk to people like this, in fact, it was the sect master Qi Zhen, and I was afraid that he would be weak.

He immediately said with a bitter face: "Uncle Shi, I'm going to copy a green chapter of green words." ”

The Taoist nodded, "You can copy the "Fanlu Chapter" and give it to me in three days." ”

The golden boy left pitifully and quickly, clearly saying that it was only three days and three nights, and it was bitter.

The Taoist stepped out in one step, and instantly came to a lotus pond, stood beside Dao Gu He Xiaoliang, and asked bluntly: "The Great Dao is often contrary to the customs and world, after all, this is the vast world, have you thought about it?"

He Xiaoliang stretched out his hand and gently patted Bailu's soft back, nodded and said, "Uncle Shi, I have thought about it." ”

The young Dao Gu's face was gloomy.

The Taoist looked at a pond of green lotus leaves, in the cold winter, countless lotus leaves had already been frozen outside the mountain, and there were still slim trees here, like a midsummer scene, he said softly: "It's really that step, Uncle Shi will stand by your side." ”

He Xiaoliang not only did not have any gratitude, but sighed: "The avenue is really ruthless. ”

The Taoist snorted, "That's true. It's a good thing that you can think this way, and it's good for you to practice. ”

The reason why he stood on her side He Xiaoliang and chose to stand on the opposite side of his senior brother Xuanfu Zhenren was not that he felt that He Xiaoliang was pitiful, but that he was standing on the avenue, and He Xiaoliang happened to be located on this avenue, if one day the master and apprentice reversed their positions, he would also make the same choice.

He Xiaoliang put away that little bit of thought and asked with a smile: "Senior Uncle, who is that guy we nicknamed Uncle Lu, who is sacred? He has been stranded on the border of Nanjian Country for nearly a year. ”

The Taoist shook his head and said, "I can't count the roots of that person, since he is willing to call me senior brother, I lost to him in chess, so I have to follow him." I only calculated that he was in Lizhu Cave Heaven, and he was the dead knot of that dead game, but Qi Jingchun's approach was unexpected, so that he still had no chance to make a move in the end, and he had some relationship with the authentic sect above the Divine Sect, that's all, no more. ”

Even He Xiaoliang was a little creepy.

Qi Jingchun's last shot, although it was quickly obscured by the saints of all parties, He Xiaoliang not only saw the beginning of the big war with his own eyes, but also felt the afterglow of the big war, even if she realized that it was already the end of the big wave crashing on the shore, the ripples on the shore had already shocked He Xiaoliang, and at the same time, it strengthened He Xiaoliang's heart to the Tao.

The world is so vast, and the masters are so majestic, why don't I, He Xiaoliang, go there and take a look?

The Taoist smiled: "Don't think about anything, the water will naturally come out." ”

After that, this Taoist who was considered to be a very senior in the land of a continent walked slowly on the bank of the lotus pond and thought leisurely.

Taoists think about some of the most natural things in the world, such as why it rains, why people are respected, why there are clouds and sunny days, why there are caves and blessed land, and so on, these boring things that everyone is accustomed to, the reason why they are boring is that if you talk to people about these things, you will not have to talk about them.

He Xiaoliang looked at it from afar and sighed to himself.

It has nothing to do with the realm gap, and it has nothing to do with the generation gap.

It's because the young uncle walked to the far side of the avenue early, which is difficult for people to look at, so he will be ashamed of himself.

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After buying a pot of wine in a wine shop on the street, Wei Jin poured some in the palm of his hand, and the white donkey lowered his head and drank quickly, fortunately, the people here have seen the world, not to mention the donkey drinking, even if the donkey speaks, he will not frown.

Wei Jin retracted his hand, began to drink by himself, left the wine shop, and walked aimlessly, and the donkey followed him.

After walking out of the town located at the foot of the Divine Sect Mountain, Wei Jin, who had never only regarded himself as a Jianghu person, still did not want to fly with his sword, so he got drunk and sat on the back of a donkey, letting it roam around at will.

Mountains and rivers are repeated over and over again.

Finally, he came to Fengyang, the capital of Nanjian Kingdom, and Wei Jin, like ordinary people, handed over the pass at the gate of the city, so that he could lead the donkey into the city.

Wei Jin, who was full of alcohol, thought hard, and remembered that he had a friend in Fengyang who had a temper in the rivers and lakes, and had a companion trip seven or eight years ago, that person seemed to have said that he was the son of the head of a gate faction in Fengyang City, Wei Jin asked for directions to the sect called the Xiongfeng Gang, Wei Jin remembered that the man was still laughing at himself, saying that his ancestors were really uneducated, and took such an unpaid gang name, Wei Jin comforted him, saying that there is a big immortal mansion in the south of Aquarius, which has been inherited for thousands of years, has a profound heritage, dominates one side, and is comparable to a country, but it was given a name by the ancestor of the mountain, called the Invincible Shenquan Gang, that is called pitiful, every event, the immortals gather together, the disciples all felt bored.

Wei Jin walked slowly, there was a fortune-telling stall on the side of the street, a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown, his business was deserted, he was lying on the table, preaching to a child with a runny nose and a sugar gourd in his hand, "This world is very bad, but you can't think that those good people who are kind to others and are willing to suffer losses are fools because of this." ”

The man said in an accentuated tone, "Actually, you're a fool, you know?"

The expressionless child sniffed, and the two snots that were originally out of the cave returned to the cave, and then licked the sugar gourd.

The Taoist was a little anxious, "I'll tell you about business, what kind of sugar gourd to eat." ”

The child remained indifferent, tilting his head and eating the sugar gourd.

The young Taoist said earnestly: "Alas, you cub, you really don't have a wisdom root, Poor Dao kindly helped you calculate a hexagram, obviously calculated that you and the neighbor's little girl are a match made in heaven, and Poor Dao will not charge you copper coins, this is not enough righteousness? Why don't you know gratitude? A string of sugar gourds is just worth a few pennies? It is not as good as a future daughter-in-law?"

The child, who had been dumbfounded, suddenly laughed, "You are stupid to me." ”

Then the child turned around and swayed away, shouting "eat sugar gourd~"

The young Taoist slapped the table with pain, "The world is going down, and the people's hearts are not ancient!"

Wei Jin smiled, and suddenly he stopped, but he didn't turn his head, thinking about the fortune teller's outfit, Wei Jin was a little hesitant.

The Taoist had already opened his mouth and smiled: "Since there is fate, why don't we meet?"

Wei Jin led the donkey away.

The young Taoist said pitifully: "The days are difficult, why are the people of this Nanjian country so fine?

He sat back on the stool angrily, guarded the stick holder on the table, hugged the back of his head with both hands, basking in the sun, his neck swayed back and forth, and the crown on his head swayed, and said to himself: "It's boring, it's boring." ”

A handsome woman came timidly and mustered up the courage to ask, "Dao Chief, can it be considered a marriage?"

The young Taoist hurriedly sat upright, "It can definitely be calculated, it's not good to sign a poor road and don't charge money!"

The woman who was in her prime was stunned, and then turned her head and left, thinking that this is not a clear pit for money, it must be a stinky and shameless charlatan, and I think it is also, our Taoist priests in Nanjian Country, how can there be such a down-and-out person, he should not be greedy for a small bargain, how big the marriage is, or should he go to the screen alley to find a real Taoist divination, the price is more expensive, it is better than being deceived, she was a little depressed, that liar, in fact, looks very good-looking, how can he be such an unserious person?

The young Taoist rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, and said dejectedly: "I can't live this day." It's really time for heaven and earth to work together, and the heroes are not free, and the retribution is not happy. ”

In the end, the young Taoist sighed, "A good gentleman can be bullied." Since you are so open and honest, Poor Dao will naturally not deceive people too much. ”

The young Taoist who was busy with the stalls and stalls muttered silently: "Then we will have a long time, and there will be a period in the future?"

It's just that he quickly shook his head and denied the thought, "It's difficult." ”

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On the southern border of Dali, the wind and snow are howling, and one big and two small are walking in a canyon.

Chen Ping'an walked the pile hard, and in order to keep the pile walking in one go, it became more and more difficult to breathe.

Between each breath, it was like countless knives rushing into the seven orifices, making Chen Ping'an's face a little blue.

The girl in the pink skirt with the big bookcase on her back asked: "Master, be careful that it backfires, the book says that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and the master has been walking the pile for a long time than usual today." ”

Chen Ping'an just shook his head slightly and didn't speak, otherwise the accumulated breath would have dissipated.

The boy in Tsing Yi deliberately fell behind and shouted, "Silly girl." ”

The girl in the pink skirt turned her head to look and saw him waving at her, and secretly stretched out her finger to make a silent gesture.

She wanted to ignore it, but the boy in Tsing Yi glared at her fiercely, so frightened that she had to quietly slow down, and soon the two of them walked side by side.

The boy in Tsing Yi looked gloomy and didn't say a word.

The girl in the pink skirt was silent for a moment, and said softly, "Do you want to admit your mistake to the master?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi was furious, did not forget to lower his voice, and jumped to his feet: "Admit your mistake?! You stupid python's brain has been poured into a river, right?"

The girl in the pink skirt was too frightened to say anything.

After hesitating, the boy in Tsing Yi asked, "Do you think the master will hold a grudge?"

She shook her head, "I won't, sir." ”

He looked incredulous, "Really?"

"Seriously!"

The girl in the pink skirt swore at first, but soon secretly added two words, "Yes?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi was so angry that he exuded a restless breath all over his body, eager to show his true body and smash the mountain walls on both sides of the valley, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a stiff smile: "Then I will kowtow to the old man and admit my mistake!"

The girl in the pink skirt looked dazed, "What?"

Soon the boy in Tsing Yi returned, sick.

The girl in the pink skirt asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

The boy in Tsing Yi suppressed his anger: "Don't care!"

In the end, he sat on the ground and said with a sad face: "Uncle didn't even dare to speak." I don't understand why this is so, do you say that people are angry?"

The girl in the pink skirt looked at the back of the girl who was always moving slowly, and then looked back at the little boy in Tsing Yi sitting on the ground, she squatted down, "I roughly know what the master thinks, do you want to hear it? If you don't want to, I won't say it." But if you want to hear it, you must promise that you will not get angry after hearing it, let alone eat me!"

The boy in Tsing Yi said weakly: "Promise, promise, you say yes." ”

The girl in the pink skirt had a serious face, and secretly told the boy in Tsing Yi, "If your original intention is to let that young man know that the world is not easy, then you are right, maybe the master is willing to apologize to you." But if the original intention is just to be fun, just casually hurt people, even if what you do is good in the end, then the master will still feel ...... Not so right. These are my cranky thoughts, I can't do it accurately, not necessarily the master's real thoughts, in fact, I think it's best for you to talk to the master himself. ”

The little boy in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then muttered: "Of course I think it's funny, whether the boy will live or die in the future, it's a matter of Lao Tzu's." ”

The girl in the pink skirt looked helpless, "Then I can't help you." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi suddenly asked, "Then do you think I'm wrong?"

She wanted to speak, but she stopped.

He snorted coldly, "Tell the truth!"

She changed her direction and used the small bookcase to face her master, and she hid under the bookcase herself, as if she could speak with confidence, "I think it, the master must be not wrong, but you don't have to care too much about the master's opinion, in fact, the master doesn't care if you care about his opinion, if you can think so, things will be very simple." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi nodded thoughtfully, "Go on." ”

The girl in the pink skirt whispered more and more: "Besides, we are all practicing, and the realm is already much higher than the master, if you practice better and faster, maybe the master will feel that he is wrong one day, after all, the master once told me personally that if he has something wrong, you have to tell him directly, the master will not think that his truth must always be right." That's what I like the most!"

In the end, the girl in the pink skirt was radiant and full of joy.

The boy in Tsing Yi rolled his eyes and said: "I told you a long time ago that cultivation depends on talent, not hard work. ”

"Again. No wonder the lord doesn't like you. The girl in the pink skirt stood up and quickened her pace to catch up with Chen Ping'an.

The boy in Tsing Yi stretched out a hand, and soon condensed a snowball, which he stuffed into his mouth and chewed hard.

He thought as he walked.

I want to kill the boring young man with one punch, but I am a hundred and wrong.

But at the same time, he wanted to pinch his nose and admit his mistake against his will, but he just couldn't open it, and he didn't want to be bored with that mud leg.

He couldn't help but look back.

The boy in Tsing Yi misses his hometown.

Here, with the fact that he is alone with three people, he does not have a single person in the same path.

In my hometown, there are big bowls of wine, large pieces of meat are eaten, and there are high-ranking friends there, happy and hateful.

There is no right and wrong haunting in his heart, no bullshit truth about bad people's appetites, and no unhappy old man who makes him so unhappy.